Ura fucking loser

As i bake in this rancid oven that we call earth, hard to breathe through filth and muck that
rides our air. all i taste, the bile phlegm collects within. feeling like shit, again, again,
again, again! ura fuc*** loser and you are nothing! never rise, stuck within the depths of
which i dwell. no way out, feel i'll meet my maker soon. i'm just waiting to die and take a
different form. i am cold, smiling as hate keeps burning my soul. ura fuc*** loser and you are
nothing! you're a fuc*** loser! that's all that you'll be. you're just a fuc*** loser! no, not
me! ura fuc*** loser and you are nothing! f*** off you ain't shit!